"What they want is a chance."
Nina Jacobs was looking at Sabrina Hale and Leontine Hale sleeping soundly in their cradle.
Every time she looked at them, she had the illusion that she wasn't living in the apocalypse.
"Nina still knows best. Your old-fashioned ideas were useless."
Vera Coleman praised.
Daniel Hale had previously suggested helping those people rent a dormitory, and she had agreed.
But Wayne Abbott hadn't agreed.
"I didn't expect them to have so much pride."
However, Daniel Hale was also worried the Crawford Army might make another move.
"Yeah, I'm feeling uneasy too.
That incident last time was suppressed, but I always feel like those people are up to no good. What if..."
Vera Coleman was referring to the time Nina Jacobs and the others had killed a few members of the Crawford Army in self-defense.
After Daniel Hale reported it, the base had already stepped in to resolve it.
The matter seemed to be over, but she was still worried.
